Chapter 21. Second Target

DANTE’S POV

You would think this fucking idiot would run, change locations or something and look for a different place to stay when he found out someone killed his friend, but no, the mother fucker didn’t budge, and I feel fucking insulted. He must probably underestimate me because he didn’t even get more guards to protect his mansion.

I disabled all his alarms so nothing and no one would be alerted when I broke into his house. Just like the other guy I killed, this man uses this secluded mansion as a place to bring all the girls he buys.

I already killed all the guards that were outside so easily; you would think they had a suicide wish or something. I make my way unnoticeably around the house and stand still when I hear a rough, manly voice coming from upstairs. Bingo. I walk upstairs and notice a guard blocking a door. I hide behind a wall and intentionally make a sound to draw him toward my direction, and once I have my hands on him, I strangle him until